The tenderness and sweet and sour taste of the fish slipped into your mouth, and the chopsticks fell from Gu Xiaoai's hand and landed on the table with a sound——
"Bang……"
A slight sound.
Gu Xiaoai sat there blankly with the fish in her mouth, her hands and feet became cold, and her mind went blank.
But the other party seemed very calm and did not ask her what was wrong. He just picked up the chopsticks and put them back in her hands, then sat back and continued eating.
He hardly makes any sound when he eats, and only occasionally does his chopsticks make a soft sound when they hit the plate.
But Gu Xiaoai couldn't eat anymore, and asked in a stiff voice, "Do we know each other?"
Now there is no sound even of the chopsticks hitting the plate...
His silence made Gu Xiaoai feel as if her whole body had fallen into the cold sea water, which made her want to shiver to keep warm. She asked with some urgency, word by word, "Are you Ash?"
The taste of this sweet and sour fish is... so ripe.
It was so familiar that her heart trembled.
Is it Chu Shixiu? But isn't he... already dead?
But can two people in this world make a fish taste so similar? She has never remembered the taste of sweet and sour fish, but that strange sense of familiarity cannot be given by others...
The taste of sweet and sour fish... is the taste she remembers most deeply.
He was silent, and silence represented acquiescence.
Gu Xiaoai took the chopsticks and put other dishes into her mouth. Without exception, they were all the most suitable for her taste, even the saltiness and saltiness were just right.
By chance, he would ask her about her favorite dish;
It's not such a coincidence that a movie fan knows all her little details.
Gu Xiaoai was stunned for a few seconds holding the food in her mouth, and then asked eagerly, "Axiu, is it you, right? You're not dead, are you?"
…
The unbearable silence.
Gu Xiaoai sat at the dining table and clenched her chopsticks, her mouth filled with the taste of food.
It's Chu Shixiu, it's really him.
"Do you like talking while eating?" The gentle electronic male voice suddenly sounded in the quiet atmosphere.
"What?"
Gu Xiaoai was stunned.
"It's rude for you to let a mute talk to you while eating," he said.
"..."
His silence is just because he doesn't talk while eating? What about the familiar taste of the sweet and sour fish? Did she remember it wrong?
impossible.
Over the years, she has eaten not many types of sweet and sour fish, and she can remember even fewer...
It can't be wrong.
Gu Xiaoai bit her lip, put down her chopsticks, and reached out to remove the gauze covering her eyes. Her hand was immediately held by a slender hand, who stopped her silently.
Gu Xiaoai immediately held his hand without hesitation, and her fingertips slid across his phalanges. His hands were warm, the phalanges were clear, and there was some slight roughness in the palm...
Gu Xiaoai thought that her face must be very pale at this time.
"What are you touching?" He used a translator to communicate with her with a free hand.
"I don't remember..."
Gu Xiaoai almost blurted out, his voice was pale and feeble, he let go of his hand like an electric shock, and he sat numbly on the chair.
"What do you want to remember?" he asked.
"..."
Remembering Chu Shixiu's hand, she thought...she remembered it.
She just subconsciously grabbed his hand to prove something, but she found that she no longer remembered Chu Shixiu's hand, or some details of Chu Shixiu, or even that he hugged her so many times,